12-23-2018, 02:44 PM
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[glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] Hopefully, this wasn't mandatory. Knowing the medic, that he now regretted promoting back to their position if they were going to be prodding him, the check-up was. Despite that, the lion wandered over. He had no doubts that he was in perfect health. There were scars hidden under his thin pelt, but other than that, he found himself to be in peak shape for a lion. If she disagreed, then he'd saunter off. His body was godly and there was no testifying against that.//gonna pm you
[align=center][div style="font-size:14.4pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:.7px;text-transform:uppercase;"]——– I got no plans to retire ——–
[ and I'm still the man you admire ][div style="font-size:7pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:center"]Stryker Malus — Kingpin of Coalition of the Condemned — TAGS
[ and I'm still the man you admire ][div style="font-size:7pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:center"]Stryker Malus — Kingpin of Coalition of the Condemned — TAGS